FAMILY TIME, Guilt, Mom life, Questions, Summerfun, Uncategorized

Tutus, tiaras and tantrums…

The tears begin to pour, frustration written all over my sweet girls face; a sight no mother likes to see. Arms folded and red chubby cheeks stare at me in anger. "Whats wrong Princess?" I sound like a broken record, repeating over and over until my patience is no longer present. I hold my tongue… Continue reading Tutus, tiaras and tantrums…

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Guilt, Mom life, Questions

One day at a time…

The night sweats and loss of breath; my chest tight as if the air within me is being taken... I wake up many nights fearful of my children's well-being. Many nights I toss and turn with what ifs and nightmares that shake me to tears. It was a rough pregnancy, unlike my girls... Within the… Continue reading One day at a time…

FAMILY TIME, griefe, Guilt, Mom life

Confessions of a crazed mother: Bedrest

Unforeseen was the commotion of a weekend she thought would go so smoothly. As she packed up her belongings, memories and cherished photos she held close to her heart the tears built up in her eyes. She worked so hard for everything in that home; as she grabbed children’s toys, articles of clothing and random… Continue reading Confessions of a crazed mother: Bedrest